Late October, What a day to be sober Out of my head In the west of Ireland I would be in my land But dreaming gets me by And what I would give to be there now
Featureless faces Walking past outside my window Wish they were in here Just to see another See another lover Or just a man or brother What I would give they'll never know
CHORUS: City lights so shine on me Light me up both night and day Damp day, crowded place Give me room, give me space
Uniform houses Everything's gone by in thousands Wish it was kinder Let's have a reminder Let's see if I can find A key to getting wise and What I would give to be there now
CHORUS
Uniform houses Everything's gone by in thousands Wish it was kinder Let's have a reminder Let's see if I can find A key to getting wise and What I would give to be there now
Compositor: Barbara Ruth Dickson (Barbara Dickson) (PRS)Editor: B A T Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Union Square Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #17093948 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM